My grandmother has had a lot of things like this happened. In small town rural Spain, when someone died in town, the priest would have a procession and the townsfolk would join in, often out of curiosity to see who had passed.

One night around midnight, the pricession came through. She thought it odd, since those things always happened on mornings.

She joined in but didn't recognize anyone. They proceeded all the way to a house with a candle lit window. Everything else was dark. Street lights were uncommon and it was mostly moonlight that lit up the streets at that time.

When she went I side she saw the young lady who had passed laying in bed. She looked around at everyone else and no one was recognizable which is absurd in a small rural town.

Someone next to her looked at her and said, "You. You are not supposed to be here. Leave at once."

She ran home scared out if her mind.

Sure enough the following morning, the news broke out that the young lady from that house had passed.

She's foreseen several deaths (as has my mother even while living in the US having moved out of Spain in the 80s)